2004-08-05
can't break the "habit"...
Taking a bit of a sabbatical from the internet lately. Forgive me for the long absence in writing. Soon I will feel more up to the challenge of writing full details and adding correct punctuation again. Until then, you might just get some jumbled paragraphs to tide you over. Forgive that too.
Last band concert of the season is tonight. Then I get my huge paycheck and go shop for all the school supplies one rightfully needs when they are a senior in high school. Irishman O'Swoon won't be attending this one as he will be off at an Imax film with the Moron of the Moment.
(That is the name I have so regally given his girlfriend. Moron of the Moment. Or if you want to shorten things up a tad MOTM. You know how crazy I am about acronyms.)
Last night I hung out with Mr. Fabulously Flamboyant, my gay friend, and we tried to bum cigarettes off of people in the streets just for laughs. He smokes but cannot buy them. I don't smoke but it was funny to make an ass of myself. The only not funny part came when he screamed out at my swim coach's car. Thank god her windows weren't down. That would be instant removal from the team. Mr. Fabulously Flamboyant is probably the loudest person in the town. And of course, the most flamboyant. Which is not hard to achieve in a town of 10,000 Catholics and Lutherans.[no offense to all nuns and sinods under the sun that might read this..heh.]
What else can I write about my week that would interest you? Ahh yes. I am burned to the max. We're talking second degree on my shoulders here. RocktheCasbah and I were lounging by my pool yesterday and the combination of waves and water made for quite a burned Irish lass. Not enough melanonin don't you know? But at least this way it will turn into a nice tan and the ugly orangeness is fully gone, so I need a little something for all this summer effort I have been putting in. The only down part is that now my arms cannot be lifted above my head or touch clothing. A wool blazer tonight at the concert ought to be a blast.
This has been your sabbatical taking burned to the bone diarist. I'll come back if my arms promise to stay on.
Quote of the day:"I want a President who believes in God not one that claims to speak to him."-[John Cusack at the DNC]